"How do we get down here?"
Hong Ling stood on the edge of the cliff and looked around, then stepped back in fear. This cliff was full of sheer cliffs. It looked like there was no place to go down, so we couldn't just jump off.
Lin Qingyang took out a golden rope from Qiankun Bag. Before setting off, he took some magic weapons from the Treasure Pavilion. This endless rope that can be lengthened or shortened is one of them. It can also be used to tie people up in critical moments.
He gently threw the endless rope, and saw the rope gleaming with golden light stuck in the soil on the edge of the cliff, then quickly lengthened, and the other end swooped down the mountain, as if there was no end.
After a while, the Endless Cord stopped changing, and it seemed that it had reached the bottom of the cliff. Lin Qingyang clicked twice on the Endless Cord, and the Endless Cord began to thicken again, slowly becoming about half a foot wide, like a ladder going down the cliff. The uneven texture on the surface can serve as a ladder for one person to walk on.
Qi Mo was the first to jump on it and give it a try. It seemed to be quite strong, and then he turned to Lin Qingyang and nodded.
Lin Qingyang glanced at Hong Ling and was about to say let her wait above.
"I don't want to stay up there alone!" Hong Ling saw what Lin Qingyang meant and said quickly.
Hong Ling's magic power is low, and it may not be safe if he is left alone. Lin Qingyang thought of this and asked him to follow closely.
The three of them walked down the golden rope, with Qi Mo pulling Lin Qingyang in front, and Hong Ling following at the end. They carefully stepped on the rope, lowered their heads and looked down at the bottomless abyss under their feet, feeling their legs weak.
At this time, I saw something dark and dense moving in the black mist below.
"What is that?" Hong Ling asked nervously.
Lin Qingyang looked down and saw a black shadow breaking through the black fog and heading in their direction. Soon, the sound of wings vibrating began to be heard, from far to near.
"It's a crow!" Qi Mo said.
The vibration of the wings became louder and louder, and the crowd of crows rushed towards the group of people. A layer of black mist filled the middle of the group of crows. It was Demonic Qi. At this moment, the group of people were in mid-air, with no place to borrow power and no place to hide.
Lin Qingyang raised his hand to create a curtain of wind, protecting Qi Mo and Hong Ling behind him. Crows of crows were like a black wave and instantly drowned several people. The leader A wave of impacts bounced off the wind curtain, and some crows fell directly, but the crows behind still rushed forward one after another. Lin Qingyang raised his hand and shot out Wind Blade.
He saw many crows were instantly hit by Wind Blade, blood spattered everywhere, some had their heads cut off, some cut off half of their bodies, and began to fall. But then he saw those crows that were supposed to be dead, flying back slowly, some without heads, still flying with the crowd of crows, shaking towards him. Demonic Qi hit the wind curtain, and he felt his chest aching from the impact of Spiritual Power.
After some of the crows flew behind, they turned around and came towards the direction behind them, and were torn apart by Qi Mo's claws.
The golden rope under his feet began to shake under the strong impact. Lin Qingyang's body swayed and was held by Qi Mo. Hong Ling next to him swayed and fell down. Fortunately, his hands and feet were tightly holding the rope and hanging in the air, screaming in fright.
"Hong Ling!" Lin Qingyang shouted, but couldn't spare his hand to pull the person, so he turned around and looked at Qi Mo.
Qi Mo jumped over neatly, pulled Hong Ling up, and climbed up the stairs again to stand firm. The crows were still rushing towards them. Qi Mo raised his hand and shot out a piece of Demonic Power to fight against the crows. At this time, his back suddenly hurt, and the Demonic Power on his body instantly leaked out.
Lin Qingyang heard the sound and turned around to look over, only to see Hong Ling holding a short and sharp Red Vines and stabbing it into Qi Mo's back. Lin Qingyang was shocked.
Qi Mo Before he could turn around, a wave of crows hit him, his body shook and he fell off the golden rope.
"A-Qi!" Lin Qingyang shouted at the falling Qi Mo.
In mid-air, Qi Mo's body turned into a wolf shape, dived towards the dark woods, and was submerged in the woods.
Lin Qingyang watched worriedly. In this distraction, the wind curtain in front of him was broken, and the whole person fell down in a flash. The moment he fell, he grabbed the edge of the golden rope and hung in the air.
He looked up and saw Hong Ling standing on the golden rope with an expressionless face, his eyes blank, and a red light shining on his forehead. Only then did he realize that Hong Ling had been under a soul-absorbing spell by Bi Yue, and he deliberately stayed in the ruined city to lure them there.
Seeing the group of crows rushing towards him again, Lin Qingyang used Movement Technique to disappear instantly, flashed to Hong Ling, pulled the unresponsive Hong Ling, and waved a piece of Wind Blade to temporarily repel the incoming crows, then pulled out his belt, hung it on the endless rope, held both ends in his hands and quickly drew downwards.
The wind was blowing so fast that it was hard to see clearly. The crow behind him was still chasing after him quickly. The belt in his hand could not withstand the friction and broke before it even hit the ground. Lin Qingyang pulled Hong Ling fell into the woods. Before landing, it blew a gust of wind towards the ground, using the force to slow down the impact of landing. Then it rolled and fell to the ground. Hong Ling also fell not far away and passed out.
Lin Qingyang stepped forward and took a breath, confirming that his life was not in danger, then raised his eyes and looked around. This place looked like a primitive forest, surrounded by huge and towering ancient banyan trees, with branches hanging down like bronze chains. The roots arched out of the ground, tearing the dark green moss into Tortoise Shell shapes. The canopy completely blocked the skylight, and only turbid light beams leaked from the gaps between some branches, illuminating the spores floating in the air like solidified dust.
There was a light mist in the woods, and the decaying and cold air was filled with a vague sweet smell. The surroundings were extremely quiet, not even the chirping of insects or birds, only the sound of his footsteps in the soft soil.
Not knowing what happened to A-Qi, I looked around to confirm the position where he fell. At this time, a red Vines covered with spikes suddenly broke out of the soil under his feet.
Lin Qingyang reacted very quickly and jumped away. He saw the Vines coming towards him. He raised his hand to summon Windflower Sword and cut off the Vines with a sword., but then several more Vines rushed out of the ground and came towards him from all directions. Lin Qingyang dodged away very quickly, and several Vines all pierced the tree trunk behind him.
Looking at the familiar Vines, Lin Qingyang looked sharp, raised his hand and summoned Fire Luan Bells, and cast a spell on several Vines. The Vines immediately ignited a fire, and then raised his hand and a gust of wind blew over. The flames immediately grew bigger and burned all the way along the Vines. Soon they burned into ashes.
The surroundings became quiet again. Lin Qingyang did not dare to take it lightly. He looked around with vigilance. Then he heard a faint sound of wings vibrating deep in the woods. The sound came from far to near. The group of crows appeared again, but this time they did not attack, but gathered into a group. A thicker Demonic Qi began to fill the center. Then the group of crows slowly dispersed, and a black figure appeared. A black cloak covered the whole body and floated in the air, making it invisible.
Hoarse laughter came from under the cloak, with bursts of wind sound, like a broken stereo.
"Finally we meet, Lin Qingyang."
Lin Qingyang looked at the person in front of him, hatred bursting out of his eyes. Veins popped out in the hand holding Windflower Sword, and two words came out from between his teeth. "Bi Yue!"